Chapter 7: The Gathering
"What is it?" Guy asked.
"That." Kratos pointed to a small black figure walking up. "Did you invite that beast?"
"No." Spyro was now poking his head through them, the figure was familiar. When he could see its face, memories raced through head.
"Cynder? I thought I killed you!" Spyro shouted in rage.
"You did, and you killed that shell that he molded around me, I could see everything that was happening, but I was unable to control myself. But death seemed to be the escape." She said in a calm tone, the one that Spyro remembered after he heard her say, "I love you."
"Cynder? It that the real you?"
"Yes." Spyro ran up and hugged Cynder.
"Cynder?"
"Yes Spyro?"
"I think you are ready." Cynder smiled while she kissed him.
"Thanks you for saying that." She whispered.
"Spyro! You are back together!"
"Who is this?"
"Ignitus, and with her, I know you can kill those two Digimon."
"How do you know?"
"Just trust me."
"Spyro? Are you okay?"
"Ignitus, h-he just talked to me. We can kill those two, I know we can!"
"How?"
"Cynder. We got rid of Malefor, disabled The Destroyer, vanquished a Golem. You, you saved me from the very thing I saved you from, Convexity. We even re-established the world. I know we can take these two down."
"What about Blackguilmon's mind control spell?"
"We can resist."
"How can we best Lightguilmon if he heals his wounds every time he is down?"
"We can use Convexity."
"That sure of yourselves?" Kratos asked.
"We can do this, all five of us."
"What? Surely, you are joking, Crystal can't fight!"
"I heard that!" Crystal dashed out and shot a huge mountain sized fireball into the air. "Now, my dear, you were saying?"
"You can come." Guy said, frozen in fear, Crystal laughed at him.
"Then let's leave." Spyro said. The rest nodded.
